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Seeds From The Sower
"I spilled water on your table," she cried. "Of course you spilled water," said her host kindly. "You had to spill water, for water was in your glass." Whatever is in the glass, comes out of the glass. And whatever is in your heart, comes out of your heart. What's in your heart - anger or love? When someone hits you, does love spill out of your eyes in gentle looks, or out of your mouth in gracious words, or out of your hands in generous deeds?
Let the God of love fill your heart and the love of God will spill out of your life.
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